Chapter 442: Ragnarok (Ask for Support)

Zhao Shu protected Dragon and Tiger Mountain with his sword, his sword eyebrows raised slightly, and his face couldn't help but become solemn as he looked at the power that the Heavenly Snake incinerated itself in the void. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"The blood sacrifice of a Creator is terrifying. ”

Feeling the terrifying power that filled the heavens and the earth, Zhao Shu's face became more and more solemn.

At this time, Zhou Dong and the others were also hiding on Longhu Mountain, and when they saw such a terrifying power, they couldn't help but worry: "Your Majesty is in danger here, please leave this place immediately!"

When Zhou Tong spoke, Zhang Junbao also showed a solemn look on his face and said: "Your Majesty, a creator's blood sacrifice to yourself is too terrifying, please leave this place!"

Zhao Shu looked at the two of them and said lightly: "If I leave, Longhu Mountain will be razed to the ground, and I will see the power of this god!" Zhao Shu's tone was indifferent, but his whole body was filled with a strong battle intent, his eyes soared, and the sword qi that enveloped the entire Dragon and Tiger Mountain became more and more dignified, and flowers, birds, fish, and insects had already appeared on the huge sword of the Son of Heaven, farming, fishing and hunting, and the life and breath of the people of the Great Song Dynasty were all displayed on it, and this power appeared, and the burning thoughts of the heavenly snake were constantly sinking, and the starlight that appeared in the void was also covered.

"I'm amazed that you have such power, mortals, but today you will definitely die!" The two negative roared like thunder, and the snake body fiercely merged with the starlight serpent formed between heaven and earth.

"Hum, hum!" Countless buzzing sounds suddenly sounded in the air, like endless bees roaring, and as someone was crying, as this sound sounded, the sky slowly began to rain, first dripping, and slowly turning into a majestic rain.

In this rain, everything in heaven and earth has an urge to cry.

"The gods have fallen, and all things are sad together!" The Xuannu in the distance sighed softly, her face was full of sadness, but after looking at the big sword that towered between heaven and earth, like a substance, she gritted her teeth and said: "It is also his honor for a god to kill this Zhao Shu with death!"

The Taishang Daoist looked at the Xuannu, there was no expression on his face, and said lightly: "God weeping, I didn't expect that I saw the fall of the gods again." ”

Zhao Shu looked at the rain falling in the void, his face became more and more solemn, because the places where the rain dripped disappeared, disappearing silently, as if it had never existed, and the power of the Son of Heaven Sword was constantly eroded, and this power even eroded Zhao Shu's mind.

"When the gods fall, everything will be sentimental, I have only seen it in ancient books, and I didn't expect to see the fallen gods. Zhang Junbao looked up at the rain in the air, with a little excitement, but suddenly thought of something, and looked at Zhao Shu with a big change in his face: "Your Majesty, the power of the gods' sorrow will dissolve all things in heaven and earth, this is a divine burial, Your Majesty, this is an irresistible force, we must leave, fortunately, this god is not the real creator, otherwise we don't even have a chance to leave!"

Zhao Shu waved his hand and said to Zhang Junbao: "I am here to prevent these people from destroying the Demon Sealing Palace, if they leave, wouldn't it be a failure, besides, I also want to try the means of these gods, the fall of a god may make me understand some of the mysteries of creation." ”

When Zhao Shu spoke, he crossed his knees on the ground, mobilized the power of the world, and condensed the sword of the Son of Heaven, at this time, the Nine Turns Yuan Shen who was far away in the Western Regions also knelt on the ground, pouring all the power of the Yuan Shen into Zhao Shu's body.

When the primordial spirit and the physical body converged, the sword of the Son of Heaven trembled, and countless fragments of sword qi suddenly appeared around the huge sword body, like a storm, sweeping towards the surroundings, meeting with the heavy rain, and annihilation.

The sword qi disappeared, and the rain also disappeared continuously, but the face of the Xuannu who saw this scene was extremely gloomy, and she said hatefully: "How can this be?

Taishang Dao looked at Zhao Shu in the distance, and suddenly there was a gloomy color on his face: "This Zhao Shu's strength has increased, as if it has doubled its strength, and it can already threaten our safety!"

As soon as Taishang Dao's words were finished, the sword qi burst out, constantly slashing the raindrops around him.

At this time, Zhao Shu sat cross-legged on the ground, his face was gloomy with a bit of solemnity, the power of the hand spread on his knees changed rapidly, a sword qi floated on one hand, and black raindrops appeared outside on the other, and the two forces continued to change, and they continued to increase with Zhao Shu's perception.

"Your Majesty is feeling the power of the fall of the gods, we are protecting the Dharma for Your Majesty!" Zhang Junbao said in a deep voice, and immediately sat cross-legged around, Zhou Dong, Ying Long and other masters all supported his strength, and the eleven golden figures were integrated into Zhao Shu's body, enhancing Zhao Shu's strength.

With Zhao Shu's deduction, a black figure slowly appeared in the palm of the black raindrop, imitating the power of the two negative blood sacrifices itself and disintegrating, turning into countless black thoughts and shooting around, but when the shot was made, it was fixed by the palm again, turning into a black man again, bursting again, with the drill, the black figure slowly turned into a golden man, and his face became clearer and clearer, extremely sad.

With the appearance of this golden figure, Zhao Shu raised his hand and moved, and the sword of the Son of Heaven shrouded Longhu Mountain slowly shrank, replaced by a huge golden figure.

It's just that this golden man faced the storm between heaven and earth, constantly melting, after dissolving, Zhao Shu continued to urge his own strength, a large number of divine soul thoughts poured out, condensed again, and then dissolved again, with the dissolution and condensation, Zhao Shu's Nine Turns Yuan Divine Thought consumed violently, with Zhao Shu's strength close to the Creator, every thought was extremely strong, but the current consumption made Zhao Shu feel terrified.

Looking at the golden people who kept appearing and dissolving on Longhu Mountain, Xuannu's face was extremely ugly, and she said viciously: "This Zhao Shu is actually cultivating?

The Taishang Daoist looked at the Xuannu and said lightly: "We can't enter that rain area, otherwise we will be destroyed by the power of the two negatives to trigger our own divinity." ”

"Taishang Daoist, you are just a servant of the gods, at most a demigod, don't talk about the gods in front of me, this is an insult to us!" Xuannu was angry, and shouted coldly at the Taishang Dao, but the Taishang Dao was not angry, and said slowly: "Zhao Shu is feeling the power of the fall of the gods, and I hope he will not succeed." ”

"He'll be killed directly by the second loss!" said the Xuannu, almost gritting her teeth.

It's just that as soon as Xuannu's words were finished, a huge roar suddenly erupted from the mouth of the golden man in the void: "Ragnarok!"

With the roar of the golden man, Zhao Shu got up violently, stretched out his hand a little, and in an instant, the golden man turned into countless golden filaments, like golden raindrops shooting towards the void.

The two negative primordial gods that constantly turned into raindrops exploded under this golden filament. (To be continued.) )